I put the rose on my dresser and the note under my pillow. I was tired but I knew I should pack for another week at Silvia's. I went and pulled a bag out of my closet and put a bunch of random clothes into it. When I finally got the thing to zip I went and showered.
It had started to rain and thunder outside. So my plan of leaving ASAP wasn't going to happen. I was standing in front of the mirror, brushing out my hair, when the lights went out. I squeaked a little and quickly turned from the reflective glass.
I had played bloody marry when I was little. The fear of her coming out was very real to me. When I had finally gotten myself calmed down I turned back around to finish brushing my hair and saw something I never knew was possible.
A women with long dark hair was staring back at me. Her eyes were a golden brown. I tried to blink her away, but she never moved. Then she lifted her hand, within it looked to be a lipstick. She wrote on her side if the mirror. Backwards so I could read it on mine. Tears started to fall from her eyes. She mouthed "I'm sorry" then the lights came on. She was gone but her word was still upon my mirror in blood red.
Mother
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Sorry I haven't written in a while. I had some personal things come up. I do hope you guys are still reading and enjoying. Ill update ASAP with the next chapter. I just felt that this little bit would make things interesting and open up more ideas.
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My Mirror
Teen FictionSo, I'm going through the change and I can't control it. I black out and then don't remember what happened. All I know is that I keep waking up on my bedroom floor covered in dirt and leaves. My parents aren't my parents and those that are aren't he...
